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Chapter 23 Playing a Game
Liang Haifeng drove the Jinpeng car to the new campus being renovated by Qizhi Group, and they met Lin Feng and others at the door.

Li Xueping looked at Zhao Xuerong and said, "Xuerong, is this the new campus you mentioned?"

"How is it? Is the location okay? I will be the principal of the branch school here from now on." Zhao Xuerong smiled all over her face and looked even more beautiful.

Li Xueping said: "Although the location of the school is a bit biased, but with the big tree of Qizhi Group covering it, no matter where your school is, you can recruit people."

Li Xueping walked around Zhao Xuerong again and looked at Zhao Xueyan who looked sad, and said: "Xueyan, is it really impossible for you and Yang Yifan?"

Zhao Xueyan said: "Actually, I have always felt that Yang Yifan and I are not suitable, but he has a good temper and cares about me very much. I can't bear to break up. I also always hope that he can change for the better and let my parents change their attitude toward him." Attitude. But, look, years ago, he was dismissed from high school, and I asked him to work at Qizhi Group. It’s the end.”

Li Xueping didn't know what to say to persuade, and said: "Hey, who can say about fate? Maybe there is no fate between you two. Don't be sad, let's meet again slowly."

"we can only do this."

"Hey, Xueyan, I heard from Yang Yifan that he opened a training school in Lingtong City. The house has been found, but it hasn't been renovated yet. Do you know where it is?"

"The school you said he opened is on your left."

Li Xueping looked to the left and said, "No! Where can I open a school over there?"

"As for that small Malatang shop, the owner has moved everything inside. Yang Yifan wants to open a training class and needs to renovate it. Ordinary renovations cost more than 1 yuan."

Li Xueping said in surprise: "What? You said Yang Yifan's school is in that place? Isn't this place too small? It can't even open a classroom. If it really opens, where will the students come from?"

Zhao Xueyan said: "He is full of confidence. He also said that he can earn 100 million yuan a year by opening this training school. He will spend 60 yuan to buy me a house, 10 yuan as a bride price, and 30 yuan for marriage. You say, what he said, Can I believe it?"

Li Xueping kept shaking her head and said: "This shabby place can't recruit even a single student since it opened. Let alone make 100 million a year, as long as he doesn't lose money."

"So, what Yang Yifan gave me was a blank check. I will never trust him again and waste my youth. I want to find my happiness."

Liang Haifeng also frowned, and said, "Is this Yang Yifan kicked in the head by a donkey? He is in business, and he is better than opening a training school in any line of business. The Qizhi Group is near him. Where can he recruit students?" , really."

Lin Feng said happily: "So you still have vision. I want to see if this Yang Yifan has superhuman powers, how can he open this school."

Several people talked for a while, and it was already time for lunch. Lin Feng invited them to a five-star hotel in Lingtong City to have a nice meal.

After Yang Yifan returned home, he showed Yang Yifei his mobile phone, Yang Yifei was very envious, saying that Yang Yifan would be with a rich woman, and he would have no worries about eating and drinking in the future.

Yang Fangling also said that she wanted Yang Yifan to pursue Qin Rushuang well. She was also good-looking, well-educated, and a good daughter-in-law.

Yang Yifan said something joking to them, and hurried back to his room.

In his room, Yang Yifan checked his task bar and only completed 2/7. He clicked on the essence of three hundred Tang poems and drank another bar. Then he checked immediately and found that there were 43 more in his mind. The first Tang poem.

Those Tang poems are clearly visible on a rectangular golden screen, and they will change with the change of consciousness. For example, if you want to recite "Spring Dawn", at this time, the poem "Chun Dawn" will appear on the screen.

This golden screen is made of spiritual consciousness and cannot be seen by others. Those Tang poems have the same effect as memorizing them in a normal way and can be used by yourself.

Yang Yifan tried to read a few Tang poems that he had never memorized before, and he could recite those poems backwards.

Yang Yifan has verified the magic of the god teaching system with his own actions, and he has more confidence in his Ziyun Academy.

During dinner at night, Yang Yifan's family sat together, talking and laughing, very happy.

Yang Jianping thought of a game and said, "I think everyone is very happy tonight. How about this? How about we play a game?"

Yang Yifei rolled his eyes and said, "What game are you playing? After dinner, I still want to watch TV."

Yang Jianping said kindly: "Poetry Solitaire, whoever can't catch up will have a glass of wine."

Yang Fangling was very happy, and said: "Okay! But this Poetry Solitaire is a bit difficult. Those who are not familiar with Tang poetry may only have to drink."

Yang Yifan said: "I have no objection, but whoever asks the question first will have a drink first."

Yang Jianping drank a glass of wine and said, "Then I'll come first!"

Yang Jianping thought for a while and said, "Everything is always spring! Spring, Fangling, it's your turn."

"This is simple, the spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease. Start quickly, Yifei is up to you."

"Am I that stupid? I'll take a Haifengzhijincao. Grass, it's your turn."

Yang Yifan only thought of the word "grass", and all the poems beginning with "grass" appeared on the big screen in his mind.

He was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

Yang Jianping thought that Yang Yifan couldn't say Tang poems that started with "grass", so he said with a smile: "Yifan, you can say that you want to open some kind of training school. If you can't compare with those students in Tang poetry and Song Ci, you will be ashamed when the time comes." Lost too much."

Yang Fangling also smiled and said: "Dad, many of the junior high school students in our school can memorize [-] Tang poems. They all learned it at Qizhi Group. They have about [-] classes in one semester, and they can memorize it very well."

Yang Yifei took a bite of the food and said, "My brother wants to hold a training class, so he must not hold a reading class."

Yang Jianping looked at Yang Yifan and said, "Hey, how are you? Have you figured out the answer?"

"It's been there for a long time, but you have been talking, and I haven't announced the result. The poem I accepted is 'Grass Dew Dropping Autumn Root'. Gen, Dad, it's your turn."

Yang Jianping thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Are you picking up Tang poetry? I don't have any impression of it."

Yang Fangling said: "Yes, brother, whose poem is this?"

Yang Yifan said proudly: "Thanks to you for saying you know so many Tang poems, you don't even know who wrote this poem. Let me tell you!"

(End of this chapter)